Rountine

Fucked it up again,
didn’t I?
I always do,
don’t I?

You’d text now and again,
wouldn’t you?
I’d offer no time to spend,
wouldn’t I?

Drifting in and out,
that’s what people do to me.
Just an insecure fool,
with no means to please.

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